"Flame Turtle Beast, Iron Wall!"

The Monarch Snake hissed and spat out the letter, and on one side was its owner, the young man named Hideki Uesugi.

On the other side, there is a fox and a fake tiger, with the help of the power of the monarch snake, which deterred the long-haired man, so that he did not dare to make small movements in secret.

After all, the Monarch Serpent had not suffered much damage before, and it was because it knew nothing about the enemies hiding in the shadows.

The other party used an invisible and shadowless skill like Spiritual Qiang, and the Monarch Snake was restrained with a single blow.

Otherwise, if you fight head-on, even if you are defeated, you will not be powerless to resist.

And because the ink mark saved his life before, Uesugi Hideki is full of gratitude to the former, so the fox fake tiger is completely blind.

As everyone knows, the reason why Ink Mark chose that moment to let the Flame Turtle Beast launch a sneak attack was purely because at the moment when he was about to shoot and kill, the long-haired man's concentration and vigilance were unprecedentedly low.

It's not about saving him at all......

It's a pity that the final result was only a little injury to the long-haired man, and he didn't achieve the goal of killing with one hit.

At this time, the Flame Turtle Beast and the Night Demon Spirit, each of whom had punched each other in the chest, took a few steps back.

As soon as the Flame Turtle Beast heard the command of the ink mark, it took advantage of the opportunity for the Night Demon Spirit to breathe and adjust, and the color of metal suddenly appeared on its body, and the sound of metal echoed in its ears.

Iron wall, which can greatly increase your defense.

Seeing this scene, the long-haired man was about to curse in his heart, this turtle's defense was perverted enough, and he actually brazenly used the skill of Iron Wall?

His own night demon spirit is the kind that specializes in physical attack, and the special attack skill is okay with the unsuspecting elves, and if you use it head-on, it will be useless.

Seeing that the attack of the Night Demon Spirit landed on the body of the Flame Turtle Beast, but it could only make a crisp sound of "ding", a sense of helplessness swelled in the long-haired man's heart.

However, it's just helpless, he still has the last, foolproof hole card.

"Flame Turtle Beast, Dragon's Claw!"

"Roar—"

The Flame Turtle Beast roared, and the blue-purple dragon energy wrapped around its arms, and the muscles all over its body bulged.

With such a breakthrough, it directly tore through a layer of frost and a layer of flame used for defense in front of the Night Demon Spirit, and directly knocked the Night Demon Spirit out of the air.

"Night Spirit, gravity, limit its movements!"

The long-haired man's command was given, and a pink light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Night Demon Spirit, making the Flame Turtle Beast feel like an invisible hand was restricting it, and its movements became slow.

Even the original plan to rush up and make up for another claw and directly kill the Night Demon Spirit was abandoned.

"Gravity?"

Ink Sneered, and then spoke under the gaze of the long-haired man:

"Flame Turtle Beast, Tarzan is overwhelming!"

“！”

The long-haired man reacted instantly, his face changed, and he shouted loudly to the Night Demon Spirit:

"Night Spirit, get out of the way and get out of there!"

Tarzan is a skill that jumps high into the air and then falls down to deal damage.

It can be said that the heavier its own weight, the more powerful the move, and the Flame Turtle Beast belongs to that kind of heavyweight elf.

(The game doesn't have this setting, but realistically speaking, the more massive and powerful things fall from a height, and it should be fine.)

Under the control of the Night Spirit's gravity skill, the body mass of the Flame Turtle Beast increased exponentially, and the long-haired man couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if the Night Demon Spirit was smashed.

The Night Demon could also feel the momentum emanating from the tortoise, which had just risen from the ground and wanted to dodge to the side.

But it was too late, and although the Flameburst Turtle Beast's movements had slowed down and its take-off had become harder, the speed of its fall would not slow down.

On the contrary, due to the increased mass, the speed of the fall also became faster, and the hard shell of the Flame Turtle Beast was still imprinted on its body when the Night Demon had just moved.

"Boom-"

The whole plane trembled violently again, and the pilot almost bit his lip to bleed before he regained stability and did not crash directly.

The Flame Turtle Beast stretched out its head and limbs from its hard shell, slowly got up from the ground, and looked at the miserable-looking Night Demon Spirit beneath it, and smiled coldly.

The upper half of the Night Demon Spirit was spared by moving a small step, but its lower body was literally smashed by the Flame Turtle Beast.

The entire lower body was almost completely flattened, becoming as thick as a piece of paper, and even became riddled with holes because of the spikes on the shell of the explosive turtle beast, and it was already more out of breath and less in when it was paralyzed on the ground.

It's also a shame that the Night Demon Spirit is a ghost-based elf, and there is no such thing as blood, otherwise it will look even more miserable and infiltrating at this time.

The Flame Turtle Beast licked its dry lips, and the blue-purple light points of dragon energy converged on its right arm, and it was about to swing down, completely killing the Night Demon.

"Dragon Ink!"

The long-haired man suddenly spoke, and his voice was cold:

"If you don't want the whole plane to bury you, you'd better let your Flame Turtle Beast stop!"

The long-haired man's words caused the Flame Turtle Beast to stop moving, its claws resting on a centimeter from the Night Demon's neck, and then looked at the long-haired man with the ink marks, waiting for the next step.

"We have already installed explosives on this plane, as long as you press the remote control button, the whole plane will be blown to pieces, you, you, and you, all will die!"

The long-haired man slowly took out the Poké Ball, and withdrew the seriously injured Night Demon into the ball, a crazy smile on the corner of his mouth:

"By the way, I warn you, the button of the explosives is not in my hands, nor is it in the hands of anyone present, you can grab it!"

"Wow wow~ Mom, I don't want to die!!"

"What? Explosives were actually installed? Am I going to die here today......"

"Hey, that kid, you hear me, there's explosives installed here, you want to die, don't drag us down!"

......

When the passengers heard the long-haired man's words, their faces suddenly changed, some cried, some panicked, and some accused of ink marks.

These words fell on the long-haired man's ears, making his smile even brighter, and he was curious about the boy's expression when he heard them.

However, when he looked at the ink marks, he frowned.

Ink Marks was too calm, as if the accusatory and scolding words behind him couldn't affect him.

Bravado!

The long-haired man sneered in his heart.

"Why should I believe what you say, who knows if you really installed explosives?"

As he spoke, Inkmark's eyes scanned the other bandits in the cabin, and only after finding nothing did he look at the long-haired man again.

"Hmph, boy, don't try to play tricks, if you don't believe me, you can give it a try."

The words of the ink mark made the long-haired man even more sure that he was bluffing, and the sneer was even worse:

"But do you dare to try? As soon as you do it, we'll immediately detonate the explosives and kill everyone on this plane! ”